paws in the snow ; literate ; open

[princess pudding]

>> I'll continue to work on Lupe's form,
but my muse isn't really in the right place at the moment.
>> reserved for my post.

[wolfie.]

;; I'm working on my forms right now and should also have post up soon. x3

[.:Ѵuℓтuяe˩oveя:.]

{ : Sorry, I've been working on my other forum lately. But...I lost my forum for my Hunter in the Nox group so I have to restart the whole thing again .-. I thought I'd just warn you all... : }

this post is reserved.

[Banter.]

(( I put Clover as in Caelestis. Not trying to be a bother, just was wondering if you put her in Nox accidentally or because they needed more hunters or something. I'll be editing my post eventually with a fighter in Nox by the name of Nightshade. ))

[mint.]

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ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪᴠᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴏᴘᴇ

ｂｅｔａ ||ｆｅｍａｌｅ || ｃｒｕｓｈｌｅｓｓ ||ｇｅｎｔｌｅ

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The wolf purred in her sleeping, dreaming of a happy pack with no worries. Lying in her den, Warrior dozed off, tired from the night hunt. They had caught only a few rodents and a stray fox. Only some of the hunters and warriors were fed, herself and the alpha also, but there wasn't enough. The pups whimpered as only a rodent was passed to them. Some wolves howled in starvation and worry. Warrior could not sleep. Her mind told her to be alert and patrol, rather than rest in her den.
As dawn arrived and a ray hit her nose, the beta woke up, startled. She did not realize she had slept the whole night. Standing up, she peeked outside. Before exiting , Warrior shook off the debris that had gathered in her pelt while she had been resting. Giving a good look around camp, she had estimated that only one-third of the camp are going to join her on the dawn hunt. Either the rest were all sleeping, or had gone off to hunt solo.
Walking towards the lake to get a sip, Warrior had realized that the river was so cold, ice was about to form. Sipping silently, she considered all of the routes the hunters could take, eliminating the ones that could be blocked or dangerous due to low temperatures

WIP

[indefinite,]

__Ｄｅｎａｌｉｎ.__

→ { ᴍᴀʟᴇ } . { sɪx ʏᴇᴀʀs } . { ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ ᴍᴀʟᴇ } . { ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴛ }

ｄｅａｒ ｄｅｎａｌｉｎ,

ｈｉｄｅ ｔｈｅ ｌｏｃｋ ａｎｄ ｋｅｙ

ｆｒｏｍ,

ａｎｏｎｙｍｏｕｓ.

-----wip

tags ;; nobody.

[Banter.]

(( No problem! ))

c l o v e r
the flower

Clover ✿ Caelestis ✿ Huntress ✿ In camp ✿ No one

You will never
be stronger
than what's
keeping me
grounded.
You better
leave me
alone tonight.

Why did I
believe when
you told me?
You left
me to die.

Clover tossed and turned in her sleep, dreaming of her brother. His bright canary eyes pierced her, his musky scent flooded her nostrils. Her legs convulsed violently. Her breathing was short and forced. Quiet whimpers escaped her half-opened mouth. Clover's pale hazel eyes flicked open as she woke with a start. She sat up, still breathing hard. After a few minutes, she finally calmed herself. She had dreamed of Nightshade. After their last few, hostile meetings at the pack border, she had decided not to see him anymore. She was tired of it. Yet, here she was still having nightmares about him.

She sighed quietly as she left her den, her breath foggy in the crisp morning air. Stretching her front legs out shakily, she decided to go to the lake for a drink as she calmed down, wanting the scent of fear to fade before she faced her pack mates. "Good morning," Clover said in her soft voice to the pack beta, Warrior, who was also getting a drink. Her ears were flat, her tail was down. Clover stepped toward the lake and gulped the water down. The freezing water felt like fire on her throat. She drank and drank, letting the water fill her empty stomach. Clover had forgone eating the past couple days to let the rest of the pack feed. Not that anyone was eating much anyways. Her stomach felt like it was eating itself. She hoped the hunt would be successful today. Well, she mainly hoped that she didn't screw up on the hunt today.

As she returned to camp, a male wolf approached her. It was her rank mate, Arrow. "Hello," Clover spoke as he neared. He advanced toward her with respect, and she showed him the same. "I know," She replied to him with a sigh. Clover didn't know why he was telling her instead of Warrior or Sorren. Clover was just deadweight to the hunting team. She would always try her best, though. "I saw Warrior by the lake. She may be ready to hunt," Clover said thoughtfully. She wasn't one to organize a hunt. She always let others. Eries, Warrior, Sorren, or Arrow would probably always be better at leading a hunt than her. But she didn't mind. She liked to follow.

I never thought I'd be alone in this fight. I did this on my own.
We are the same!
I never thought I'd be alone tonight. The stars are lighting up my path.
From the first to the very last!

[sparrow.]

ғαllen sнαdows of cнαos

» {ғour αɴd α нαlғ} « » {ғαll} « » {rouɢe αтm} « » {ɴo love ιnтeresт αтm} «

тнe
'cocky'
oɴe

→ Fall's nose twitched, and the mutli-colored wolf slowly lifted his head from the leave strewn floor, and his large, comfortable paws. Perking his ears, and straining to hear something, the large, yet lithe brute yawned, his pink tongue curling at the end.

sтιll a w.ι.p

ever ғalling sнαdows

» {ғour} « » {ever} « » {ɴox} « » {ɴo love ιnтeresт αтm} «

тнe
'cнιldιsh'
oɴe

тexт нere → sтιll a w.ι.p

[wolfie.]

;; just ignore the trashy formatting. x3 I apologize for any mistakes and the lack of quality of this. My kindle is really tough to write with. edited and fixed it up a little. it's still not my best, but intro posts are not my strong point :3

ａｒｒｏｗ
Lying under the sun, Arrow watched the quiet happenings of the day while pondering over his own daily duties. He should be out on a hunt, along with his pack-mates, but no group had been organised yet. Should he wait for his Denalis or Warrior to give out the order? Maybe. He wasn't sure, though. Most of the pack hadn't eaten in two days or more, and even then, the meal- if it could even be given such a title- was hardly a mouthful for each wolf. Arrow seemed more thin than usual, and even some of the heavier wolves in his pack were looking abnormally underweight. With these thoughts in mind, he briskly clambered to his feet and decided to search for one of his fellow hunters.

Arrow spotted Clover first. The white huntress was his age and youth was still apparent in her features. He approached her in his warm fashion, tail wagging lowly and his ears briefly flattening to his skull as a sign of respect. While they held the same social ranking, respect was shown to everyone in the pack, especially by Arrow. The she wolf could have been a subordinate and his greeting would not have changed.

"We need to go hunting." He pointed out, cutting off the rest of his greeting to state the obvious. He had no reason to take part in any sort of chat- not when he had a task at hand.

[Banter.]

(( @ the journey wolf - I edited my reply to Arrow above :3
@ mint - I added part of Nightshade's form to Clover's ))